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Looking toward the massive spatial gate, a terrifying vortex at its center continued to expand, emanating an overwhelming pressure. 

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!" 

Furious roars echoed from behind as all the armies charged forward at full speed toward the vortex. 

Hibria and Nayr waited, attentive to the orders from the golem and the dragoness. Both had already accepted that these two were the strategists of the group—far more intelligent and capable of leading in any situation. However, Ruri didn't waste a single second before commanding: the draconic beasts moved immediately, positioning themselves just behind the ten armies leading the march. 

Upon entering, they found themselves surrounded by spatial runes. They were now inside the formation isolating the area, resembling a tunnel connecting that small world to various other small worlds and the main region.